En el cielo hay muchas estrellas, ella está en una de ellas.
Even if you have to dance alone sometimes because no one else wants to, those are the times when you just say fuck it, yeah?
(Chris Miles)

"El amor no es algo en lo que se piensa. Es un estado en el que se habita."
(Joshua. "El Cordero")

miércoles, 23 de marzo de 2011

Two Of Us

Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's
Hard earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

Two of us sending postcards
Writing letters
On my wall
You and me burning matches
Lifting latches
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

We're going home
Better believe it


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